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1Chow_
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HoodzE
HoodzE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dee Ahmed
Dee Ahmed
Songwriter

Lyrics

My old ting was cute but my new ting, she hella pretty
Always asking where it is 'cause she knows I keep it with me
Don't ask her where to go 'cause she hella picky
Always on my case for selling food to the nitties
My old ting was cute but my new ting, she hella pretty
Always asking where it is 'cause she knows I keep it with me
Don't ask her where to go 'cause she hella picky
Always on my case for selling food to the nitties
My old ting was cute but my new ting, she ten-ten
Got me tapping on my watch, suttin off of Ben 10
Feeling like HoodzE, this wap is my best friend
Bored of my city so I took her down to West End
I go hard then I go harder
Rolling through the hood with a blacked out balaclava
Bro was in the whip and he's listening to "Say Narda"
Talking on the gang, I'll put a bullet through your Goose parka
Fuck rap, I gotta get paid
Send a text out then I send the re-up out in ten days
I used to sell haze
Now me and bro sending out packs out the gaff, you know the trap pays
I built a sniff phone so I had to take time
First copped a Q, now it's nuttin less than a nine
Money makes the world go round, I had to get mine
Came up on the star phone, it's only right that I shine
I've seen it all, ain't always been an easy life
Told him, "Take some more so I ain't gotta see you twice"
They say this life costs a lot, me, I done paid the price
Bummy back then but now they say I'm looking nice
I'm tryna get more, I never really had it
Smoking hella Cali but I'm tryna kick the habit
Remember coming up, I used to sit there and bag it
While my bro was on the strip, really serving up them addicts
My old ting was cute but my new ting, she hella pretty
Always asking where it is 'cause she knows I keep it with me
Don't ask her where to go 'cause she hella picky
Always on my case for selling food to the nitties
My old ting was cute but my new ting, she hella pretty
Always asking where it is 'cause she knows I keep it with me
Don't ask her where to go 'cause she hella picky
Always on my case for selling food to the nitties
My old ting was cute but my new ting a baddie
I just licked off a sale and linked T in the alley
Stepped in the cut, got the whole place trappy
She ain't never seen my face, she fell in love with the bally
Yeah I'm outside and I ain't tryna be seen
Tryna make a quick rack every time my phone rings
Imagine going jail for a two-for-fifteen
But I get it how I live so I gotta get it in
No sleeping, the phone's still beating
Good day, won't scrape the plate, let her keep it
It's cold in the bando, there ain't no heating
Kay's soon home and it's get back season
I said that, anything you want or you need, I can get that
Twenty-eight grams in the pot, I'ma get back
Add a bit of Wray, I ain't tryna get lit fam
Whip it, I'ma add a little extra
My old ting was cute but my new ting, she hella pretty
Always asking where it is 'cause she knows I keep it with me
Don't ask her where to go 'cause she hella picky
Always on my case for selling food to the nitties
My old ting was cute but my new ting, she hella pretty
Always asking where it is 'cause she knows I keep it with me
Don't ask her where to go 'cause she hella picky
Always on my case for selling food to the nitties
Written by: Dee Ahmed
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